"Beybeh I'm just fuckin' wit chu." He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ain't nobody cheatin' a nigga love you fine as too much." He bit my earlobe.
"Stooopp!!" I giggled.
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La Familia and I put that on my momma -La Familia x Kevin Gates
|Briyah Alsina|
"Yo you talked to mama!" Que came into August and I room sitting on the bed.
"Not since the night before we left. Why wassup?" I fluffed my hair out looking in the bathroom mirror.
"She probably with Frank old ass." I laughed at the face he made.
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"Leave my mama alone. Let her get her groove on." I fanned my hand.
"Ughh. Ion wanna hear about ma gettin' her freak on."
"How you think we got here nigga?"
"Yo ass was hatch, Ant that nigga was--ma saw him on the side of the rode, and adopted him. Me-" He smiled grooming his chin "Me, young blood I was sent from the Gods." Que smiled looking in to space.
"Ahhhh!" I made the sound of a buzzer. "Wrong answer!" I hit him with a pillow.
"I'm tired of everyone abusin' me. I'm not a punchin' bag yknow?!"
"I'm not a punchin' bag-"
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"Shut up!" I hit him with the pillow again.
"Imma tell Aug mane." He whined
"You better not tell." I grabbed his ear.
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"Aug come get yo ole lady!!" He yelled.
"Shut up." I whispered, pulling his ear.
"Oww! Helllp me!!"
"What I s-"
"Beybeh wad chu doin'?" August walked in.
Hurrying up I sat down on the bed getting on my phone. I act as if I wasn't doing nothing.
"Babe I don't know what he talkin' bout. I'm on snapchat." I took a picture.
He laughed walking over to me leaning down kissing my lips.
"Liar." He whispered.
"Damn right she a-a-" August side eyed Que. "Li- Imma be quiet."
"Yea." August nodded.
>>>>
"Hey hey sit down!!" I yelled at Bryson as he ran around the table.
"Wad yo mama jus' say?" August grabbed him.
"Ta-ta stop wunnin'." He pouted
"Okay and why yah not listenin' ta ha'?" Bryson shrugged, "Beybeh boy ion know wad-" August shrugged his shoulders. "means."
"I'm sowry." Bryson whispered.
"Don't tell me tell yah mama."
"Sowry mama." Bryson chewed on his finger.
"Ni go sit down." August pat him on the butt.
"Thank you." I smirked at from across the table.
"Y'all dem white parents." Trav shook his head "Billy you better stop, you better stop!! Imma tell your father." Trav wagged his finger, trynna sound like a white person.
"Fuck you mom I don't give a gd damn." Que helped him.
Trav gasped grabbing his chest. "Billy! Dats it I'm callin' him, I am callin' him." Trav pulled his phone out.
"I don't care Martha!"
Everyone was laughing, I rolled my eyes flipping both of them off.
"Y'all ass playin' but she beatin' em." August shook his head.
"Wadd!" Crystal agreed with him.
"I do not!" I laughed
"The hell you preach!!" Danny jumped in.
"Like the other day Bryson was flippin' off the couch. Here she go 'Do it again Imma beat yo ass til I get tired and I don't get tired!!'" Crystal mocked me.
"Bitch turned into Kevin Gates gotdamn." Danny added laughing. "Then gon say 'If you break somethin' I ain't takin' you to the hospital, yo ass shouldn't have been flippin' off my damn couch!'"
"Imma call child services on yo ass. Abusin' my nephew." Mel laughed.
"I do not abuse my child." I whined laughing a little.
